Chapter 068, please?!

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In the small yard, a girl dressed as a girl was squatting in front of the white chrysanthemum to trim the branches and leaves. When she saw them coming in, she was stunned, but quickly got up and stood aside respectfully.

Butler Mo glanced at the girl standing beside him, thought for a moment, and said to Nangong Bingyu, "Miss Nangong, this is the rough maid of Cuizhu Garden. I will find two more useful people to serve you later."

The woman has been lowering her head and can't see her face clearly. Nangong Bingyu looked at her for a while and said with a faint smile, "Housekeeper Mo, I like to be quiet. She is fine. You don't have to find someone to serve you anymore."

Butler Mo was a little hesitant. He just looked at Nangong Bingyu's persistent eyes with a shallow smile, so he didn't say more and replied, "Well, what do you need to tell the old slave again?"

"Thank you."

Butler Mo bowed and said, "Don't say that. The old slave left first. Miss Qingyin is still in the hall, and the old slave needs to go and do everything for her.

After she nodded, the Mo housekeeper left the green bamboo garden. Before leaving, he muttered beside the girl, "Good service."

The girl nodded slightly and still stood head down.

After the Mo housekeeper left, the courtyard was quiet. Nangong Bingyu did not say anything. She passed by the girl and walked straight into the house, and the ghost dream followed her.

"Dream, are you curious why I know Qiu Zhuangzhu of Qingmou Villa?" The soft and soft voice of Nangong Bingyu makes people feel comfortable.

She didn't look back, but continued, "If it hadn't been for this accident, the person who married me would not be you, but him."

Gemon clenched his hands tightly and simply answered a word, "Oh."

Oh?

Is it such a simple answer? He turned around and found that he had restrained his beautiful Danfeng eyes, his hands had clenched into fists, and his face was calm.

Nangong Bingyu shook her head slowly and smiled, "Do you always like to hide your mind so much? Is there anything you can't say to me directly? Why do you have to bear it alone?"

Hearing Nangong Bingyu's slightly tease words, Gui Meng thought for a while before slowly raising his head.

Ghost Meng has been afraid to look at Nangong Bingyu and stared at her skirt. For a long time, he met Nangong Bingyu's eyes.

I found that there was no disdain or disgust in her eyes. Some were calm and smiling. She stepped up, stretched out her Rouyi, and took the initiative to take his hand. "This is my first time to come to the garden."

After hearing her explanation, Guimeng calmed down a little and finally asked his doubts, "Is he the person you like?"

"No!"

"Then you just said you want to marry him..." Gui Meng said uncertainly.

Nangong Bingyu interrupted him, "That's just my plan, but the accident happened. And my original life trajectory has also changed, so I can only change because of your appearance.

"So, did my appearance make you change your choice?" Guimeng looked at her hurtly. He had long known that she was actually like a wind, which made people unable to grasp her.

Nangong Bingyu smiled and said, "What do you think? In a few days, we will be married. What are you still doubting?

"I..."

Gemon only said one word, and he couldn't say the next words.

Nangong Bingyu's big eyes like ink crystals stared at him and said softly, "What do you want to know? I'll tell you everything after I talk to Elder Yao in detail tomorrow?"

The ghost dream nodded, "Okay."

Nangong Bingyu smiled mischievously, "My heart still hurts a little these days. I don't know if your injury is better? If it's better, it will be poisoned for me.

As soon as she said her words, the handsome face of the ghost dream immediately turned red. Don't open your head and dare not look at her again. He knew what she was talking about, which was nothing more than asking him to heal her with an internal attack, but that meant that she must be naked and naked in front of him.

The awkward action of the ghost dream made her ring-like laughter fall all over the courtyard.

Standing in the small courtyard with long pliers and trimming the ** girl, she just smiled gently at the laughter of the master who had just moved in and turned away. It was time for her to get some hot water for her master to serve him.

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The fine sunlight shone into the room through the open window, accompanied by the fragrant breeze of light tea, like playing, stroked the lounge chair by the window, a few, and the figure of **. Unfortunately, ** people are reluctant to enjoy such a gentle and sunny caress. They turn around lazily and bury themselves in the silk quilt.

Ghost Meng gently pushed the door and led the girl in the yard yesterday into the inner room. He put down the wooden basin in his hand and took a look at the person wrapped like a silkworm cocoon. He walked to the window with a smile, gently closed the window and covered the sunlight all over the room.

walked back to the bed and whispered to the "silkworm chrysalis"-like man, "Bingyu!"

There was no response at all. Gui Meng carefully took down the brocade quilt covered by Nangong Bingyu's face and called again: "Bingyu!"

Nangong Bingyu pulled back to the brocade quilt, muttered, turned around, and still ignored her.

Gemon sighed helplessly, sat on the edge of the bed, patted Nangong Bingyu on the shoulder, and shouted, "Bingyu~~, Bingyu~~!"

What he was most afraid of was to wake her up. No matter how he called her, he couldn't wake her up. Yesterday, she didn't sleep until the third update, and now it's even more difficult to wake her up. He knows her better these days. She is a person who likes to stay in bed, and she is never willing to get up.

And it's only early morning, but after all, this is not in Nangong's house, nor is it a drunken dream.

But in other people's mansions, no matter how reasonable it is, she wants to say good to the elders.

And the girl beside her early in the morning, the ghost dream asked her to prepare a strong tea. At this time, she held the cup of tea and did not put it down. She stared at the tug-of-war between the two. It turned out that the elegant and refined master still had such a wayward and lovely side?

When the ghost dream was persistently screaming, Nangong Bingyu had no choice but to turn around and close her eyes and ask in a low voice, "Ghost dream?!"

What happened to him today? So persistent to wake her up.

Finally, there was a reaction. Ghost Dream breathed a sigh of relief for fear that she would fall asleep again. She quickly said, "Today is the first day of coming to her house. It's time to say good luck."

"How are you?"

It took a long time for the chaotic brain to remember the rules of peace. A few years ago, she really didn't like this form of morning and evening. When she was in charge of the Nangong family, she abolished it long ago.

However, this is not the Nangong family, and his new house is with the garden, but the former owner of this house is still Elder Yao, who still lives here! Anyway, today's invitation is a must. If it hadn't been for the reminder of the ghost dream today, she would have been really rude.

"Oh, okay."

Although she responded to the ghost dream's words, she still stayed for a while. After a long time, Nangong Bingyu sat up lazily, closed her eyes and refused to open.

Gui Meng picked up the towel with a smile and wiped her face. After wiping it, she helped her stand up, put on a light violet skirt for her, and casually wore a bun and quickly cleaned it up.

During this period, Nangong Bingyu always closed her eyes and didn't say a word. She let the ghost dream take care of her as if she was asleep. The girl next to her was stunned. Can the master fall asleep while standing?!

Confirming again that there was no problem, Gui Meng said in Nangong Bingyu's ear with satisfaction, "Ok."

"Hmm."

Lazy response, Nangong Bingyu opened her eyes reluctantly. The girl cleverly immediately sent a strong tea to refresh her. She took a big sip, bitter taste and strong tea fragrance, and finally restored Nangong Bingyu a little spirit. But he still couldn't stop yawning and said feebly, "Let's go." Just slowly shake out of the room.

Gemon smiled and followed Murong Shuqing. Nangong Bingyu is usually shrewd, capable, elegant and calm. Only when she doesn't sleep enough can she see her confused side.

Although it was past eight o'clock in the morning, the sun was already very bright. Fortunately, it was autumn, and it was not hot. On the contrary, it made people drowsy and yawned all the way. When Nangong Bingyu slowly swayed behind the girl with the new face to the main hall, it was not early, far away. I saw some people sitting inside.

The ghost dreamed that she was still wandering, gently pulled down the corner of Nangong Bingyu's clothes, and whispered worriedly, "Bingyu, don't be distracted. We're here."

patting his face to make himself a little more sober, Nangong Bingyu cheered up and gave him a reassuring look and walked into the inner hall.

Entering the inner hall, she just stood down. The girl took a step forward, half-kneeling and saluted softly, "Sir, ma'am, please."

"Get up."

Nangong Bingyu looked up and pretended to straighten her dress. She bent her knees slightly and said, "Senior Yao, Mrs. Yao, good morning."

"Miss Nangong, don't be polite. Get up quickly."

Before Nangong Bingyu finished saliting, Yao Xuanshu had already asked her to get up. How dare he let the future master say hello to him? Isn't that going to break his birthday?

Zheng Xiangru took Nangong Bingyu's hand and asked, "Did you sleep well last night?"

Nangong Bingyu replied with a faint smile, "Very good." She would be better if she didn't get up early in the morning to tell her.

Her light and cleverness caused more puzzlement in Yao Xuanshu's eyes.

He used to be managed by the household department in the Southern Barbarian Kingdom and managed the grain of the Southern Barbarians. Two years ago, he heard Qiu Yang say that the Nangong family was the largest grain owner in Dajing, controlling more than half of the land and crops in Dajing. He had always suspected that Master Nangong did not have such ability, and he only had a daughter like Nangong Bingyu, who was only 15 years old and had not yet. Moreover, the woman did not do business. According to his calculation, the Nangong family could not have such strength.

However, when we met today, he had to wonder, because the person standing in front of him was a calm and quiet girl, which was so unfathomable that people could not see what kind of person she was.

Nangong Bingyu felt that Yao Xuanshu looked at her with doubt and looked at her. I was speechless, just watching her every move. I'm afraid he will delve into her. But what about that? Nangong Bingyu didn't mind to meet Yao Xuanshu's eyes and smiled generously, "How did Elder Yao sleep well last night?"

"Miss Bingyu has a good heart. I slept well." Yao Xuanshu answered.

Have you had breakfast? Butler Mo, prepare some more breakfast. Zheng Xiangru asked. She liked the girl in front of her from the bottom of her heart and listened to the master's intention. This person will be the master of the garden in the future. She did not dare to neglect such a delicate guest. Just as she was about to order someone to prepare, Nangong Bingyu shook her head and said, "No, Mrs. Yao, I just want to go out to eat later. "

"Go shopping?"

Zheng Xiangru didn't seem to think that Nangong Bingyu would say so. After thinking about it, he said, "Why don't you let the guards in the house accompany you?"

Nangong Bingyu sighed secretly, and it was so troublesome to go out. It seemed that it would take a period of tug-of-war to regain her freedom in this family. But there was still a gentle smile on his face and said faintly, "No, Mrs. Yao, the bodyguards also have their own things to do. I just go out for a walk and will take care of myself. Don't worry."

After listening to her words, Zheng Xiangru not only did not feel at ease, but also insisted more. How can a girl go out casually? Pretending to be angry, he said, "That won't work. I don't worry if someone is with you."

Holding Zheng Xiangru's hand back, Nangong Bingyu said firmly, "I have my own measure. Don't worry." If it is so troublesome to go out, she should consider whether to continue to live in this garden. Even if this was given by Qiu Yang, she didn't want to be killed by these red tape.

In the end, Yao Xuanshu's old and loud voice interrupted Zheng Xiangjun's next rebuttal, seemingly casual, but implicitly said, "Well, let her go by herself. Nothing will happen in Jicheng." The subtext is that in Jicheng, no one can touch her.

Hearing this, Nangong Bingyu met the wise and sharp eyes and suddenly felt very interesting. Maybe she should have come to Suiyuan early to meet this legendary and famous old man.

Seeing that they were so persistent, it was inconvenient to say anything more, so he had no choice but to pat Nangong Bingyu on the cheek and said, "Well, bring more money and buy whatever you like."

Seeing that she agreed, Nangong Bingyu immediately said, "Okay, thank you, Mr. Yao and Mrs. Bingyu left. She couldn't help muttering in her heart, sweat! It's just that I went out for a while, and it's like a child begging for candy. It's so troublesome!

"Well, go ahead."

As soon as Zheng Xiangru's words fell, Nangong Bingyu quickly saluted and retreated. The speed was more than several times faster than when he came!

Out of the main hall, with a ghostly face and a smile. Just now, she had a wrinkled little face in the hall. He saw it in his eyes and asked, "Do you want to prepare a carriage?"

"No."

Looking at Nangong Bingyu walking to the winding corridor, the ghost dream asked doubtfully, "Now..."

"back to the green bamboo garden." Nangong Bingyu replied lazily.

"Go back? Didn't you say you were going shopping?"

"Sleep first."

Lost three words, Nangong Bingyu has come far away. When can't you walk around the street and have to go out early in the morning? That's not killing her!